Huo Tianqing did not look back, his profile looks serious and cold. Song Miao didn’t know what happened to Huo Tianqing and Old Man Huo upstairs just now, but it should have been a bad talk anyway.
Huo Tianqing didn’t turn his head or say anything, just held her hand tighter.
When he got to the car, Chen Lian quickly said that the door of the back seat was opened.
Huo Tianqing let Song Miao get into the car first, and while he was behind, his hand never let go of her.
After the two of them got in the car, Song Miao carefully glanced at Huo Tianqing’s expression, his thin lips were tight, his brows frowned, and his entire face was a little gloomy. And the hand that has been held by him seems to have been forgotten by him…
“Mr. Huo…” Song Miao called him again a little nervously. This time, Huo Tianqing seemed to hear her shout, and followed her gaze to see the hand he was holding, and squinted. He slowly let go.
Song Miao breathed a sigh of relief. The atmosphere in the car was a little depressed. Fortunately, he arrived at the Chu family’s house soon.
Song Miao whispered “thank you” and got out of the car. Just walked a few steps outside, turned around, knocked on Huo Tianqing’s car window, and saw the man’s deep eyes looking over, Song Miao felt a move in his heart, and quickly said: “No matter what. Well, I am still very grateful to Mr. Huo. Also, Mr. Huo… don’t be too angry, the family, no matter what, are all for your good…”
Obviously he thought that Huo Tianqing had quarreled with the family members, so he comforted him.
After Song Miao finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the villa behind him.
Behind him, Chen Lian sighed helplessly in his heart.
Although he didn’t enter the study just now, he knows his boss very well. Just now, his boss pulled Miss Song all the way… and pretended to be a stern face… no matter how you look at it, he was just pretending!
And now Song Miao is not there, where is the kind of gloom on the face of his boss! Even the corners of his mouth can be seen rising slightly!
Chen Lian slandered inwardly! Where is Miss Song’s opponent of her boss… her boss is simply a hypocrite!
…
Song Miao returned to Chu’s house, Yang Jing greeted her with anxious expression, “Miaomiao, you are finally back!”
“Mom, what’s the matter?” Song Miao changed shoes at the hallway, running around all day, and felt tired now.
Yang Jing wanted to say something but stopped. Seeing that Song Miao’s face was exhausted at this moment, her expression became reluctant.
After changing her slippers, Song Miao guessed that Yang Jing was worried about the Tianqingshuiwan project, and said softly, “Mom, don’t worry about the Tianqingshuiwan project, I will take care of it.”
“You deal with it, how do you deal with it?” Yang Jing said quickly, realizing what she had said, and quickly closed her mouth again.
Song Miao paused when he walked in, and then continued to move forward, “Don’t worry, I won’t let the Chu family take the blame.”
Hearing Song Miao’s words, Yang Jing thought of the phone call Yang Shan called her today, and what she knew from Huo Shi. She wanted to talk to Song Miao well, but Song Miao was so indifferent. Her attitude made her a little unhappy, and she couldn’t help but said, “Miaomiao, Mom really hopes that you will win the Tianqingshuiwan project. Mom knows that you have paid a lot for this, but no matter what, you don’t It’s time to copy someone else’s stuff! Fortunately, Yang Shan is my niece. She has already said that she will not hold you accountable. Otherwise, if it is spread out, we Chu family will really lose face.”
Song Miao’s forward steps stopped immediately.
Her hands clenched and relaxed, relaxed and clenched, back and forth several times, and finally a bitter smile was pulled at the corner of her mouth, “Mom, do you think I copied Yang’s design?”
She didn’t turn her head, her voice was a little faint.
Yang Jing’s eyes dodged, “Miaomiao, what my mother meant just now… Yang Shan said that no matter what, she won’t be angry with you, you…”
“Mom, I’m a little tired, what’s the matter, let’s talk about it tomorrow.”
Before Yang Jing finished speaking, Song Miao raised his foot and walked towards the second floor.
Yang Jing’s face changed slightly behind her, and her brows frowned.
…
Song Miao opened the door of the bedroom, and a cold breath came to his face.
The word Mingmingjia should be the warmest, but she was in it, but she only felt that this place was getting colder every day.
I never thought that even the people I thought were closest would not believe me.
What Yang Jing said just now did hurt her, but she didn’t know why. Faced with such a powerless thing, her heart was not as sad as before.
Is it because the heart is numb a little bit?
Song Miao twitched at the corner of his mouth, pulling in an arc of self-deprecating laughter. I couldn’t help but think of the little boy Gu Xiao, I really hope he won’t take the same path he used to. That woman looks gentle and kind, just like her mother, they should all be happy again.
Song Miao thought of this and took a deep breath. Only when there are no people, will he know how precious the time was, and then he will know…what stupid things he had done back then…
He closed his eyes bitterly, and Song Miao closed his eyes.
…
The rumors spread more and more. The next day Song Miao arrived at the company. When she was about to get on the elevator, she only had to go up, and everyone was afraid to get out of the elevator quickly.
It was at the peak of work, and the fact that such a person took the elevator made her look embarrassed and embarrassed.
Qin Xiaoxiao squeezed in from behind the crowd.
One person held her and shook his head at her, “Xiao Xiao, you also know what everyone is spreading, don’t get yourself into trouble, your designer’s title still has the word’internship’ on it, maybe, No company will dare to hire you in the future.”
Qin Xiaoxiao didn’t even bother to talk to the man, and directly threw away the man’s hand and pressed the elevator close button.
“Xiao Xiao, thank you.” Song Miao twitched.
Qin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, “Sister Song, I believe you, and I also believe Mr. Huo. He said that he will investigate, and you will be cleared of suspicion!”
Thinking of Huo Tianqing, Song Miao couldn’t help but relax. For some reason, she also believed what the man said.
At around nine in the morning, the director of the design department received a call from Huo Shi and asked Song Miao to visit Huo Shi and said that he had found the design drawings.
When Director Xu came out to inform Song Miao, Fang Xin heard it. She walked over and smiled gleefully, “Song Miao, I didn’t expect you to have such a thick skin. If it were me, I would not dare to appear in Chu’s family today. It’s shameful! Can you find it next time? Oh, sorry, I forgot, you are a designer who has copied other people’s designs, and you are so idiotic that everyone knows. Which company dares to ask you? !”
“I haven’t copied it. I won’t know until Huo’s announcement.” Song Miao also smiled coldly, with a hint of mockery at the corners of his mouth.
“That’s right.” Fang Xin smiled hypocritically, “Song Miao, you are not only happy and sad, you have been favored by Huo some time ago, but after a while, it became notorious… OK, you still don’t Hurry up to Huo’s, die early and super live.”
After speaking, she twisted her hips and walked towards her seat triumphantly.
Song Miao looked at her back and clenched his hands.
…
Huo’s.
When Song Miao drove to the underground parking lot, Secretary Chen was already waiting by the elevator.
Seeing her, she quickly invited her to a presidential elevator next to the ordinary elevator.